December 2011
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HOOTENANNY!
HOOTENANNY!
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About to start stitching a fiddly border
Why do I do this to myself?
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I couldn’t handle the thought of a baby being abandoned with two guys who have no idea how to look after a baby and no sense to phone the social, even if one of them is Tom Selleck. It actually made me feel a bit panciky. How dumb is that?
I have never properly watched Three Men and a Baby. I have memories of my sister watching it, but I honestly remember nothing except a big mural. It’s on tv now, so I’m going to give it a go.
Baby is napping. I’ve just had cinnamon french toast, and hazelnut coffee. Good start to the end of the year.
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I anticipate very little rest tonight.
Coffee on standby.
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Ok. So.
I just watched the pilot for Adventure Time. I think I know what I’m doing with my evening.
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So.
National Treasure is on tv. My child is in the room. I think this makes me a bad mother.
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My cat’s breath smells like cat food.
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My family let me have a 3 hour nap.
Dear 5:30
My brain makes bad words at you also.
Dear 3:37 am
You suck.
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I think I had too much sugar too late in the evening. In the spirit of the season, and all.
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Merry Christmas everyone! I hope you all remembered to buy booze and antacid to get you through.
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I am amused that some of you have such fancy dinners on Christmas Eve. We had fish fingers, mashed potatoes and baked beans.* Classy, no?
*That’s fash fangus, mershed perderders and berked berns, Burjit.
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Holy god damn
I just turned on the tv and Johnny Depp and Alan Rickman were singing. It was fucking awful. I’m sorry if I’ve offended any of you, but it was terrible.
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Looking through some old photos. Feeling a bit nostalgic. Missing my friends. Going to watch my baby sleep for a bit to cheer me up.
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The most disturbing chick tract I have ever... →
shaebay:
For some reason people are assholes and they mail chick tracts in with their payments. I don’t know why they do this (maybe they somehow know the person who gets the mail is an atheist?), but usually the chick tracts are good for a laugh. I got one yesterday that was not funny at all. Actually, it’s downright awful.
What the fuck?
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Dear teething
Go suck a bag of dicks, ok?
No love, me.
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OMG SNOW
It’s just a dusting, but still, SNOW!
PEACE OUT AMY POND. →
boom-swagger:
verybusyandimportant:
Good Riddance. If that means precious Roars has to go, too, so fucking be it. You are the worst. GOOD BYE FOREVAR.
i’m so glad someone else understands.
Yay! Buh-bye now, don’t let the door hit you on the arse on the way out. It’s not that I never liked them, I just stopped caring after a while.
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That thing when
You’re excited because you got a text message, but then you get bummed out because it’s spam and no one ever sends you messages, and then right after that you get another message and it’s actually from your bestie and then you feel warm and fuzzy.
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Sat on the sofa
Feeling sorry for myself
Need me a snuggie
"What To Expect When You're Expecting"
vegkat:
“Cameron Diaz heads up an all star cast in the new pregnancy comedy inspired by the best selling parenting guide.” - IMDB
WHAT THE EVER LOVING FUCK.
Seriously? Have we run out of ideas already? We’re making movies based on REFERENCE BOOKS?!?
I can’t wait for next summer’s blockbuster “THE DICTIONARY”!!
SERIOUSLY.
No. Just no.
I think I need to watch this Adventure Time you cool kids are always talking about.
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I sometimes wonder if I brought the right baby home from the hospital. Surely no child of mine would fight naps so persistently.
Edit to add: I only want her to sleep because she’s tired and pissy about being tired.
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Hey you guys
Podcast recommendations please! My preference is comdey. Please do not suggest Ricky Gervais. I will cry. And obviously, I am already aware of the Pants.
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Fake band name
Jam & Salmon
Singles: “Are You Fucking Kidding Me?” and “Learn To Cook”
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Dear tumblr(ers)
I started to try to catch up on the last few days of posts that I missed, but it’s just not going to happen. Tell me tales of magic and merriment (i.e. what you’ve been up to since Friday. It doesn’t have to be entirely true.)